Yes, friends: it's yet another naked Russian corporate calendar. And though it's apparently for an anti-auto theft company, we think it would have worked much better as propaganda for the now defunct USSR...

It is the age of invincibility: adolescence, when the thrill of the moment is unperturbed by the consequences of the future.

Except, maybe, when it comes to sex. Two recent studies — one, a national survey; the other, a report from Boston health trackers — found widespread use of condoms among the nearly one-third of adolescents who had intercourse, belying the portrayals of wanton recklessness that are the coin of the cable realm.

This is a generation whose entire lifetime has been framed by the presence of the AIDS virus. So, some sex researchers aver, teens today are keenly aware of the importance of condoms (although there’s also evidence that certain sexually transmitted diseases are rising among youths, complicating the analysis).

And, it turns out, they might have a thing or two they could teach their parents or grandparents...

I love the little details in this artwork, like the placing of the woman’s hands. She holds the man’s weight up on two very vulnerable spots on his body. Her dominance speaks from the look on her face alone. And I love her body shape in this context; a powerful stance on delicate shoes. [I love t]he surrender in the man’s pose...

I followed 290 women, 170 of whom made enough (at least $30,000) to separate them from streetwalkers. I spent at least 12 months earning their trust, trying not to ask a lot of prying questions. Once they realized I wasn’t a cop or social worker, they usually told me their stories. I focused on financial questions first, because it made them feel validated as workers. How much did you earn this week? What expenses did you have? Do you save any money?

The figures on the next page highlight some of the contrasts between old-world prostitutes and new-age sex workers. Yet they also suggest that some things haven’t changed: Even women who don’t work on the street report hiding their activities from their families and being abused...

Kelly and I started in fine fashion and now it was time to strip the husbands and get into the full swap. We got them naked and all four of us took over the king size bed. John went to work on Kelly’s puss, using his very talented tongue. I lay next to her, her husband Ben was doing the same thing to me. Matching sluts. I reached over and tweaked her beautiful nipples, they were calling to me to do so. Naked Ben had an abundance of talents to match his abundance of tattoos. Yet it wasn’t his tattoos that made me happy, it was his piercings. He had a pierced tongue and a pierced cock. I have played with a pierced dude before, but not like this. He camped between my legs and promptly began teasing the blood into my pussy lips. He wrapped his hands around my knees, lightly squeezing them sending shivers up my thighs...